He didn’t have to be so subtle. He could have openly herded monsters toward Sijun’s camp, just as Sijun had shown his own true colors the moment they arrived. As long as he was the one to walk out alive, no one could say a thing. If Sijun had attacked him under some flimsy pretext of being insulted, that’s exactly what he would have done. But he hadn’t, so Buja decided to play on the same level. He had to stay within certain lines to operate as a player, not a monster.